The Golden Winged Red Tiger Clan is a bloodline race with more than 9,800 people on the Ancient Ten Thousand Clan List.

But at this time, the real strength of the golden-winged red tiger in front of Zhao Feng was comparable to that of the Sky-shattering Golden Ape of the domineering Vajra clan.

You know, the bloodline of the Bali Vajra clan is ranked 421st.

Obviously there is such a big gap in the rankings between the two bloodlines, but this golden-winged red tiger gives Zhao Feng the feeling of being more powerful and domineering, showing the aura of a ferocious beast.

"It should be the relationship between body and bloodline"

Zhao Feng's eyes narrowed.

In the ancient dreamland, the flesh and blood of ordinary creatures have extraordinary benefits to the powerful below the king.

In terms of blood, people or monsters in the continent have absorbed or awakened blood factors and obtained ancient blood with very weak blood concentration.

But the golden-winged red tiger in front of us may have a complete golden-winged red tiger blood flowing in its body. This kind of ancient creature cannot exist in the mainland.

"I wonder how the meat of this golden-winged red tiger is like?"

Zhao Feng thought about the time when he killed the first creature in the ancient dreamland, a piebald snake.

At that time, little thieving cats and little Kunyun were fighting over the flesh and blood of ordinary spotted snakes.

What about the ancient bloodline race in front of us?

A trace of excitement flashed in Zhao Feng's eyes.

howl

The golden-winged red tiger left a red-gold shadow in the sky and flew towards Zhao Feng quickly.

Buzz

Zhao Feng used all his strength to activate the Holy Thunder Body and showed no mercy.

"Holy Thunder Palm"

Zhao Feng casually slapped it, creating a human-sized red gold palm shadow.

boom

The golden-winged red tiger was knocked back by Zhao Feng's palm again.

howl

The golden-winged red tiger's eyes flashed with fear, but then turned into a fierce look.

Buzz

Golden-winged Red Tiger's whole body suddenly flashed with golden brilliance, as if all his power had been sublimated at this moment.

"What a strong bloodline power"

Zhao Feng couldn't help but be amazed.

Strong men or monsters with ancient bloodline in the continent can only increase their combat power to a certain extent by activating the power of their bloodline.

The golden-winged red tiger in front of him belonged to an ancient race that ranked more than 9,000 years ago. The power of his bloodline exploded, nearly tripling his combat power.

Even if Zhao Feng activates the perfect Blood Demon Yang bloodline, he can only increase his combat power by four to five at most.

But the more surprised Zhao Feng was by this golden-winged red tiger, the more interested Zhao Feng became in it and wanted to take a bite.

call

A bright red burning glaze flame, like a bloody red cloud, lingered all over Zhao Feng's body.

Zhao Feng activated the Blood Demon Yang bloodline and collided with the Golden Winged Red Tiger.

Boom poof

The golden-winged red tiger's body was partially ignited by Zhao Feng's Yang Yan. Similarly, after the golden-winged red tiger activated the power of blood, its claws left a scratch on Zhao Feng's holy thunder body.

"Soul confusion"

A powerful spiritual power emerged from Zhao Feng's left eye.

Suddenly, the Golden Winged Red Tiger's soul began to be confused, and his control over his body was also in disarray.

"Phantom Soul Impact"

Zhao Feng once again used the Illusion Dao Eye Technique.

In the private collection of the Star Demon Saint Lord of the Ji family, he read a large number of books on souls, illusions, and pupils.

Some slightly easier Soul Eye Techniques can be said to be easily picked up by Zhao Feng.

"Wind, Thunder, Eyes of Fire"

In Zhao Feng's left pupil, an astonishing pupil power flame appeared, the amethyst luster flowed, and there were traces of dark thunder tribulation patterns.

Puff-boom——

A completely transparent ball of dark thunderfire, carrying the aura of destructive thunder and calamity, bombarded the head of the golden-winged red tiger.

At the same time, Zhao Feng immediately rushed forward, circulated his true energy, and smashed it violently.

Ouch

This time, the golden-winged red tiger let out a miserable wail, its face twisted in pain.

Howl

Suddenly, several soul-stirring angry howls were heard from the depths of the forest. The terrifying roars were like a golden sound wave, rushing toward Zhao Feng.

"No, the golden-winged red tiger is an ancient race, so there should be other golden-winged red tigers here."

Zhao Feng was shocked.

boom

Zhao Feng immediately used all his strength to use the Heaven-Shattering Holy Thunder Palm, combined with the Wind and Thunder Eye Fire, to kill the golden-winged red tiger in front of him.

call

Zhao Feng grabbed the golden-winged red tiger with one hand and disappeared.

At this time, two even larger golden-winged red tigers came nearby, but found nothing. After communicating for a while, the two golden-winged red tigers roared angrily.

Within the realm of confusion.

Meow meow

When Zhao Feng appeared, the little thieving cat rushed over immediately, its eyes like black gemstones flashed with a gleaming light, a sharp knife appeared in its hand, and drool drooled from the corner of its mouth.

"Wait a minute"

Zhao Feng immediately stopped the little thieving cat.

In the misty sky, a transparent glass bottle floated into Zhao Feng's hand.

Zhao Feng found a wound on the golden-winged red tiger and filled the golden-winged red tiger's blood with a glass bottle.

After the glass bottle was filled with red gold blood, Zhao Feng stopped.

"It's up to you to cook it, don't eat it secretly"

Zhao Feng stared at the little thieving cat and said.

When fighting this golden-winged red tiger just now, Zhao Feng's Wind and Thunder Eye Fire did not have much burning effect on the flesh and blood of the golden-winged red tiger. This shows that the flesh and blood of the golden-winged red tiger is difficult to roast.

.

Meow meow

The little thieving cat waved the sharp knife in his hand and made gestures.

The little thief cat suggested cutting up the creature's flesh and roasting it slowly.

"Okay, that's it"

Zhao Feng agreed.

Immediately, the golden-winged red tiger was handed over to the little thieving cat to cook it himself.

Zhao Feng came to another part of the Mysterious Sky Realm and stared at the blood of the Golden Winged Red Tiger in his hand.

The power of this bloodline is very strong, exuding the primitive atmosphere of its ancient origins.

Zhao Feng took out a few drops, applied it on his body, and then activated the Holy Thunder Body.

"effective"

Zhao Feng discovered that his body quickly absorbed the power of this bloodline, nourishing Zhao Feng's body, blood, and even internal organs, but the effect was not weak.

Zhao Feng directly took out 10% of the Golden Wing Red Tiger blood and applied it on his body.

This time Zhao Feng did not activate the Holy Thunder Body, but activated the Blood Demon Yang bloodline.

call

The bloodline of the Golden Winged Red Tiger slowly seeped into Zhao Feng's Blood Demon Yang bloodline.

Boom
To be continued...